there was a man who had body made of bone moved by strings he did`nt move so he could live just by food some one gave him he thought he was a part of Nature kept preaching to people who came close by he was talking to wild animals as though they were friends
every body be like me look at this perfect body no waste of energy shall I put an eco-mark on where the third eye should be wander full to be friends with birds they come to me as if I`m the branch some times a squirrel makes a nest inside of me
one day he started to feel something wrong about this he noticed the birds were using him as a branch not as friend when his human part couldn't accept that he was left alone in this beautiful green he went to the town but couldn't move so fast and shouts as much as he could
I cannot feel myself where have my joys gone been feeling good until today but noticed I`m a man people are moving fast but I am standing here watching them laughing bright but I don`t have a face